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Song Rufeng muttered to himself as his expression became increasingly solemn. In fact, when he first saw the clothes these disciples wore, he was basically certain that these people were from the White Feather Sect!
The white robe was engraved with a picture of a white cloud. Other than the White Feather Sect, which other sect's disciple would wear such clothing?
However, he still could not believe it. Why did the White Feather Sect suddenly send people here to cause trouble, not even thousands of miles from here?
Even though the White Feather Sect was powerful, they were thousands of miles away from the Martial Sect, so they had very few conflicts of interest. Now that the White Feather Sect had suddenly come, and even had such an arrogant attitude, and even directly injured the disciples of the Martial Sect, Song Rufeng was not a fool.
However, the White Feather Sect was currently able to cover the sky with one hand in the Lingnan area. They had great power and if they were to offend the White Feather Sect, it would be extremely disadvantageous to the Martial Sect.
Ah!
A miserable scream suddenly came from afar, it was Ta Luo's voice.
The "Mysterious Spirit Palm" that Bai Yunfei had used just now was not as simple as it appeared to be. Actually, Bai Yunfei had smeared poison on the palm print!
This poison was called the "Soul-bewitching Incense". It was colorless and tasteless, unique to the White Feather Sect. It was impossible for the infected people to detect it in the beginning!
But now, not only had Ta Luo received a blow from a Superior Grade Yellow Ranked martial art, the poison in his body had begun to act up!
"Peak Master, Senior Brother Ta Luo was knocked unconscious by them!"
From afar, the anxious voices of the disciples could be heard. Upon hearing it, the two elders immediately flew down from the sky and landed beside Ta Luo.
Reaching out his hand, he shocked, "Poison! This was deadly poison! What happened to Ta Luo? How could he be poisoned! "
"Poison!?" Damn it! It must be the people from the White Feather Sect. Just now, when Senior Brother Ta Luo was competing with that person, he was accidentally sent flying dozens of meters away. Then, Senior Brother Ta Luo turned out to be like this! " The Martial Sect disciple said angrily.
When the other disciples heard this, they were also enraged!
"That's right, this is Bai Yu Sect's unique poison, the 'Soul-bewitching Incense'! Within a day, if there is no antidote, the infected people will definitely die! " Song Rufeng said.
"Damn it! How dare you harm my disciple like that! " Immediately, the Second Peak Master, Hu Lie, let out a loud shout. His eyebrows were raised and he couldn't help but want to attack. The White Feather Sect had gone too far!
"Kid, hand over the antidote now, or else I'll make sure to teach you a lesson!"
Hu Lie turned around and shouted angrily.
"Hehe!" Is that how the clan elders of the Martial Sect treat guests? You actually dare to threaten me! " Bai Yunfei wore white clothes, and the proud expression on his face was still standing!
He wasn't afraid of a Sixth Heavenly Layer terrifying old monster. On the contrary, he was very confident and unperturbed!
The reason for this was that he had a trump card up his sleeve!
Otherwise, even if his cultivation was extremely outstanding amongst the young warriors, it would be hard for the strong dragon to suppress the snake on the ground. This was the territory of the Martial Sect, as an outsider, he wouldn't be so arrogant!
Otherwise, even an elder would be able to easily kill him!
Bai Yunfei was still as arrogant as before. Naturally, he had confidence in himself.
Sure enough, just as Bai Yun Fei finished his words, a figure swiftly rushed out like a gale, directly blocking his entire body!
The one that appeared in front of Bai Yunfei was an old man wearing luxurious clothing. He looked to be around 70 or 80 years old, but his true age was already over 100 years old!
"And who are you?" Song Rufeng frowned deeply. He did not know why, but the moment the old man in embroidered clothes appeared, he could faintly feel a strong sense of oppression! This kind of feeling caused him to feel extremely uneasy.
"Hehe, my name is not worth mentioning. You only need to know that my surname is Duan."
The old man in embroidered clothes chuckled coldly, as if he was completely looking down on Song Rufeng and Hu Lie.
"However, as the elders of a sect, you two actually dare to bully a junior. If this gets out, wouldn't it be a joke?"
The old man said with a pale face.
"Sir, are you an elder from the White Feather Sect?" Hu Lie might have stepped forward, but Song Rufeng had already probed him with his question. He could faintly sense that this person before him was not someone the two of them could easily deal with.
"Hehe, that is a good question. Half a month ago, I was appointed as a guest of the White Feather Sect."
The old man said.